From Larry Sultan's Pictures from Home
aesthetic for @cassiopeia721
old maps pinned to your walls
flipping through a history book, piecing the past together bit by bit
ivy covered walls
books on world affairs and political science piling up on your desk
crumbling stone illuminated by flickering candlelight
using history to inform your opinions on current events
the rich green of early summer
taking time to yourself to gather your thoughts
a notebook and pen in your bag at all times
rushed handwriting, legible only to you
the moment of clarity when inspiration strikes
reading the news while a cup of tea steeps nearby
practicing martial arts, paying attention to the movement of your body
dark colors, an air of mystery
reading under your favorite tree
a love of people, of the vibrant lives lived by everyone around you
learning about niche historical figures
growing plants on your windowsill
a desire to understand the world you live in
saving photos of the places you want to travel someday
studying the past to learn the origins of the present
fuck you, my child is completely fine!
your child romanticises the idea of running far away and completely changing their personality, looks & soul as a way of coping with having no control over their life & being generally dissatisfied with who they have become
And so being young and dipped in folly I fell in love with melancholy.
Edgar Allan Poe, Romance 1831
So, now that it is getting warmer in my aee, I thought it would be a good time to upload a list with summeracademia things.
going to a park with your friend and drink wine whilest reading
wearing butondown shirts and cargo shorts
going to lake and draw the people and animals
visit a museum ( some have airconditioning)
watching the sunset and the stars
staying up all night and have dabets with your friends while sitting outside
visiting a new town
DO NOT commit murder, there is no snow to cover up the victim
Fall is getting nearer and nearer which means it’s almost socially acceptable to watch over the garden wall and obsess over it again
go cloud-gazing, lay down in the grass on a sunny day, or empty roads on a rainy day, stare up at the sky and let your mind wander.
read a book so complex that you don't understand anything, fill your arms with scrawled definitions.
writing poems and notes of kindness, hiding them for other people to find and pass along!
read passages of love in another language, untranslated and realise that love can surpass even the greatest of barriers.
find your favourite flower! hunt for it, research it, write an essay on why you love it and how much it means to you!
buy another copy of your favourite book, fill the pages with annotations and give it to a second hand shop for somebody else to experience it the way that you do.
fill a journal with moments of your life, even if you don't think they're very interesting.
listen to music whilst looking at the moon and stars, realising how beautiful life is.
visit an art gallery or a museum near you. become familiar with it, visit it until you know it inside out. make it your special place.
learn the little things about people, including yourself. find their favourite colour and why, find their music taste, their taste in books until you know them perfectly.
the small things! taking sips of warm beverages becomes the most comforting thing, closing your eyes for a moment on a bus and focusing on the lull of movement.
bake/cook your favourite treat. experiment and find the way that makes it taste simply ethereal.
Design study for a chapel interior, Italy
Come, wayward souls And wander through the darkness There is a light, for the lost and the meek Sorrow and fear are easily forgotten When you submit to the soil of the earth
Grow, tiny seed You are called to the trees Rise till your leaves fill the sky Until your sighs fill the air in the night Lift your mighty limbs And give praise to the fire
OVER THE GARDEN WALL (2014)
Old scketches